Versuri Marduk - Deme Quaden Thyrane

On a cold mist october morningIn the year of the lord 1462The horses appeared on the hills of BrasovThe process of
damnation would soon begun

Dracul would show the world how to correctThe rumanians which lacked strength or showed
disrespectThe following story is just one of many on Draculs wayTo outwipe every opposer who didn't him blindly obey

He
killed by crushing them under the wheels of barrowsOthers were undressed and skinned aliveTo their very bowels and others were
still impaled upon wooden polesOr fried over the glowing embers placed under them

The cold wind of death follow in his
wayDeme quaden thyrane

Some of them were run through with stakes that impaled their heads, breastsand behindUntil the
pole was driven through the mouthTo ellude the lack of any cruelty he drew stakes throughThe breast of mothers and then he went
on by impalingTheir infants upon theese

The cold wind of death follows in his wayDeme quaden thyrane

So many have
to dieBy the horrible ways of torturing themWith such instruments that can only be inventedBy the most nefarious cruelty
possessedUttermost dreadful tyrant that ever existed

But the hungarian king Mathias Corvinus now Dracul betrayedAnd for
twelve long years Vlad now in the kings prison stayedBut the bonds of blood that Dracul in prison tiedMade his king in Wallachia
again with Mathias as an alliedWith lord Stefan Bathori's army and military skillDracul now will make all saches, boyars,
Danesti's and turks blood chill